Dani Rugu vs. Princess Natasha Rostovik

Dani hadn't quite intended to take the Russian down onto the mat but as least she had been able to keep her arms around the back of her head as they fell so that she could continue the smother.

The softcore kawaii wrestler placed her hand on the top of Natasha's head and gently stroked it down the back of her dark hair... Soothingly whispering "shhhh.... shhhhh.." As if she were cradling and comforting a beloved pet in her arms. The Lack of breasts didn't really create much of an air tight seal, in fact Natsha could still get quite a bit of air... Just the problem was that all the air she was taking in was heated and heavily scented with the small of Dani's chest.

Her perky little breasts poked with their nipples either side of Natasha's cheeks as the waitress's small weight lay on top of the bigger woman. Cham Cham and Izzi were now in the ring, standing over the two. Things starting to look bad for the Russian Princess

Natasha finally got herself free by lifting Dani and twisting so she could roll her off. "AUUHNNNNN" the Russian took a deep breath and coughed. She could breathe a little bit whilst Dani smothered her but the sheer panic was making her hyperventilate.

Natasha covered her face with her hands and only when she pulled them away did she see the Brat Pack stood over her. "Neit.. NO! Leave me alone!" she blurted out much to the crowds delight. The purple haired beauty had gone from tough dominatrix to a scared and vulnerable girl.

She attempted to shuffle away from the girls who stood menacingly over her. Normally she would have lashed out and fought hard to prevent anything happening to her but she was almost broken, and the worst thing. She asked for this!

Dani was shoved off, rolling over to one side leaving the Russian laying on her back. As Natasha eyes focused in on the other two pipsqueak brats standing over her menacingly, Izzi was the first to make a move. Leaping up into the air, the mischievous succubi kicked her feet out sharply in front of herself and allowed gravity to do the rest of the work.

"Yaaaaarrrrr!!!" Izzi cried out in cute ferocity... Natasha was greeted by the view of the underside of Izzi's thigh and butt as she came down straight into a firm leg drop across aimed for the top side of the Russian's bust

Natasha watched in horror as the blonde minx jumped and came crashing down across her ample chest with a well timed leg drop.

"OOGFFFFFFFFF" she gased and her legs shot into the air before coming to rest on the canvas. Natasha was in a bad place. She was outnumbered and was tired. She gave a cough and placed her hands on Izzi's leg trying to move it off of her.

"Leave ze match, I give up!" Natasha wearily said. However the ref who was lurking nearby shrugged implying that submissions or quitting wasnt really an option and it was a no DQ match which meant all this was legal. The words chilled Natasha more than the wind across Red Square.

"Yeaaaaahhh!" Izzi scoffed out obnoxiously as she kept her leg draped over Natasha's chest as if in a show of dominance "How'dya like that one?!" She asked the Russian even though it was quite obvious that she didn't like it all that much. Dani clambered back up to her feet after being flung off to one side, barely getting her apron back up into place in time as her small orbs were put on display for a second.

Izzi looked up at her fellow Brat Pack member and when Dani was ready the blonde succubus lifted her leg and swiveled around on her butt so that she was off of Natasha.. At the same time, Dani launched her small body up off the mat and flung herself forwards. Her small soft body coming down right across Natasha's belly for a body splash, each of the cute brats taking turns in picking the Russian apart!

Izzi was enjoying the taunting of the big Russian, however Natasha wasnt. She had lost matches before but this was an onslaught and she couldnt help but think the Brat Pack had gotten to her core. They knew what made her crumble and were going to use it.

Natasha had barely recovered when she was Dani incoming. "Niet Shit!" she gasped out and braced when the little cuitie waitres splashed right across her.

"OOoooffffff...." her voice trailed off as she was squished. Laying flat out now Natasha looked up at her tormentors and shook her head as if fighting back the words, but out they came. It looked like a smal tear hung from the corner of her eye also. Was she crying? Was Natasha now getting a taste of humiliation?

"S..stop I .. no more, please"

It was a rare sight, a dominatrix now weakly begging for the match to be over, and the crowd loved it chanting, "Lets Go Brat Pack!"

Dani let out a faint pant after coming down right across Natasha's belly and forcing all the air to expel out of her in one long breath. She wriggled her body soft warm body faintly against the Russian before moving back off of her up onto her knees and slipping away. Izzi stood to the side of Natasha with her fist proudly pressed against her hips as she looked down at her.

"Huh? How'dya like it?" She asked again before pausing as if she had seen something "Wait a minute!" She leaned forwards and peered down into Natasha face, suddenly scoffing derisively at the woman that was once all high and mighty and pointing right at her "You crying or something?!" The question came across more like a declaration, making Natasha's humiliation even worse by the fact that she had called attention to it. Cham Cham kneeled down on the other side, batting the side of Natasha's cheeks with her kitty paws

"Cham Cham thinks she some baby girl that wet the bed also..." The feline taunted the Russian, before standing up straight... Cham Cham moved her leg over so that her feet were either side of Natasha's head. The princess had an unobstructed view up the bottom of Cham Cham's tiger striped ragged clothing... the rather startling realization would come upon the Russian that Cham Cham didn't have any shorts, panties or any other kind of undergarments on underneath it! Then she descended down, Natasha's face disappearing under the worn rags as the feline's complete bare butt cheeks came to rest right on top of Natasha's face!

"Mew...!"

Natasha was broken, she had given in to the Brat Pack and now she feared for what might happen next. She soon got her answer. The insult from Izzi stung but as soon as she saw Cham Cham's round behind decending she cried out.

"NOOOOOOMMMFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF" her words cut off as she was facesat. Natahsa squired and kicked her legs trying to unseat the kitty but no luck, She was feeling utterly humilated and if she was sheding a few tears before, now she was almost bawling. This made worse for the Russian as she needed to get some air, but all she had was Cham Cham's scent.

The ref girl who had been largely standing watching came over and asked, "Is this a pin or are you going for a sumbmission KO?" Natasha could hear the words and mumbled, probably asking for a pin so the match could be over and her humiliation over.

Cham Cham seemed to be enjoying the position a lot more than Natasha, the little feline parted her lips in a cute smile that showed off her kitty fang..

"We ain't letting her off lightly! She's the enemy and she asked for this" Izzi declared to the ref, Natasha's one hope of an easy end to this match blocked by the irritatingly loud succubus "Don't count her, she's gonna be in for an extreme Brat face today!"

Cham Cham cupped her paw around the back of Natasha's head to help steady herself as well as to ensure that Natasha's face got all of her ass. Slowly scraping her naked butt cheeks forwards to grind against the Russian's face

Natasha's heart sank, not last because of the lack of air, but also because she knew this was no quick pin match. Struggling under Cham Cham's cute behind she gasped little breathes and kicked her legs looking to dislodge the feline.

It wasnt until she felt Cham Cham pull her deeper that she really panicked. Not only that but she hoped that the dampness she felt was her own breath and not her rivals excitment.

"mmmfmnglgwelgjrogj" the Russian mumbled but it was complete nonesense. Natasha now knew what her victims felt like when she was the one smothering them.

She was starting to fade and her loss was becoming all too real